Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　The next moment, a cold and barren aura emanated from Zhu Hao's body.

　　He was still sitting upright, his robes automatic without wind.

　　His eyes were slightly closed, but there was a sharp sword intent that shocked the world straight into the sky, shaking the sky.

　　In the sky over Yanjing, one wave has not settled down and another wave has risen.

　　Vision Rebirth!

　　The terrifyingly dark abyss of the sky swallowed the countless staring eyes of the world.

　　It is like a mirror that reflects the fear and anxiety of the warriors in the world.

　　But at this moment, the dark abyss suddenly stopped changing.

　　The darkness solidified, as if it was slowly wiped away by a pair of invisible hands, and gradually dissipated into the invisible.

　　Everyone thought that this terrifying vision was about to end, but in the next moment, their hearts were raised again.

　　Because after the darkness faded away, what they saw was not the familiar day and blue sky, but the vast and endless bright galaxy.

　　"Could it be that the vision is not over yet? Is it over?"

　　Yanjing, who was in a high position, was about to cry at this time.

　　Such terrifying and vast visions appeared one after another, and they were all over the city of Yanjing. I wonder if it was a blessing or a curse?

　　In front of the Golden Palace, Emperor Ming looked at the vision in the sky, his eyes flickering.

　　The bright and vast galaxy, boundless, makes people fascinated.

　　Even though Emperor Ming was on the top of the Xianwu Continent, he had never seen such a shocking scene.

　　Who is the cause of such a phenomenon?

　　Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

　　I saw an inconspicuous grass suddenly appear in the vast galaxy.

　　There is nothing unique about this grass, and it is almost indistinguishable from ordinary roadside weeds.

　　If you have to say yes, it means that there are nine leaves on this grass.

　　It is so tiny, it stands to reason that it cannot be seen at all in such a vast and vast galaxy.

　　But for some unknown reason, the moment it appeared, it seemed to be more dazzling than the entire galaxy, attracting everyone's attention.

　　A sharpness and coldness from the depths of the soul quietly emerged in the Emperor Ming's heart.

　　He looked solemn, stared at the grass, and was reluctant to look away.

　　hum!

　　At this moment, the entire vast galaxy stopped running, the stars did not move, the sun and the moon dimmed, and it seemed that time had stagnated.

　　Only a ray of silver sword light, from childhood to majestic, swept across the entire sky in an instant.

　　Rumble!

　　In the blink of an eye, the stars collapsed, and the void collapsed into endless ruins.

　　Large swathes of the galaxy were wiped out, and countless worlds turned into powder under this sword and disappeared.

　　Even, cut off the time, shattered the past!

　　"What kind of sword is this?"

　　No matter how hard it was for Emperor Ming to remain calm, he clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was full of infuriating energy. Nine golden dragons appeared and disappeared from time to time, surrounding his body.

　　It seems that only in this way can I keep a little sense of security under the terrifying sword intent.

　　But the fact is that although the nine dragons around him appeared, he did not dare to roar even a single sound.

　　Instead, he flinched, as if he was afraid that the sword in the sky would fall.

　　That is the edge they can't resist no matter what.

　　……

　　Wanmei Villa.

　　On the shore of Qiushui Lake, a figure dressed in white stood silently.

　　His expression was cold and unsmiling, and there was no human temperature in his eyes, just like a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

　　Sword God, Ximen Chuixue!

　　Suddenly, his sword eyebrows raised, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

　　This is an expression on his face that is almost never seen.

　　But this was just the beginning. He turned around abruptly, facing the direction of Yanjing, looking at the sky in the distance, the suspicion in his eyes gradually turned into panic, horror.

　　"In the world...there is actually such a sword!"

　　His face was full of disbelief. After the decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, on the top of the Forbidden City, he felt that he had stood at the pinnacle of kendo.

　　In this life, there is no other request, no opponent...

　　But what I didn't expect was that he was wrong, very wrong.

　　Kendo is boundless, and he is still far behind!

　　"Yanjing..." His eyes flickered, and he was a little puzzled.

　　There is such a powerful swordsman in the world, but I don't know it?

　　And I just went to Yanjing some time ago, but I didn't find it at all.

　　Could it be... the legendary sword demon?

　　No, that's not right, even the Sword Demon is determined not to be able to cut such a sword.

　　At this moment, Sword God's icy heart was messed up.

　　……

　　Wudang Mountain.

　　An old man with white hair and beard stood on the edge of a cliff to practice boxing.

　　Its picturesque shape seems to be deeply engraved in the landscape and integrated into one, and it is impossible to detect any abnormality without looking carefully.

　　Between the gestures, the Tao of Tai Chi is implied, and it is quite the style of the master of the world.

　　Suddenly, his movements stagnated and his fists closed.

　　Looking at the sky with a dignified expression, he pondered: "What a strong sword intent, this direction is... Yanjing?"

　　……

　　In Yanjing, the vision finally began to dissipate, revealing a clear sky.

　　The court's actions were quick, and Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish suit, walked through the streets and alleys, using all kinds of tough measures to stop the rumors and rumors.

　　Crude, but effective.

　　"Your Majesty, the order has been given!" The tall general returned again and said respectfully.

　　The Emperor Ming nodded slightly, and suddenly said again: "Xu Da, what do you think today's events happened?"

　　This general is the founding general of the Ming Dynasty and the first general of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Da!

　　Xu Da considered for a moment, then raised his head and said hesitantly, "The last general foolishly thought that this was caused by someone's success in cultivating profound exercises!"

　　Emperor Ming's face was neither happy nor sad, and he could not see any psychological changes, but he still said lightly: "What kind of practice has such power?"

　　After thinking for a moment, Xu Da couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The last commander is stupid and can't think of it!"

　　Emperor Ming's eyes flickered, and he said, "People in the capital, all those whose cultivation is above innate, are all registered, and no one has the ability!"

　　Xu Da was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "What does your majesty mean..."

　　Emperor Ming didn't speak, but instead ordered: "Let's pass on the ninth prince!"

　　……

　　Inside the room, Zhu Hao opened his eyes slowly, and a silver sword intent disappeared in a flash.

　　Bang!

　　As far as the eye can see, the precious vase shattered and turned into ashes.

　　At this point, the sword intent slowly converged.

　　Zhu Hao folded his fingers, and suddenly nine silver blades of grass appeared.

　　This is transformed by the artistic conception of the nine-leaf sword grass, and it is also a symbol of the successful cultivation of the grass word sword art.

　　"Such an attacking technique, coupled with my incomparably pure cultivation base and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, even if I am in the innate, I can still conquer the Tao!"

　　Zhu Hao clenched his fist with confidence.

　　Opening the door, the vision in the sky has long disappeared.

　　But there are still many people discussing what just happened in private. After all, such a movement is rare in ancient and modern times.

　　"Meet the Ninth Prince!"

　　Seeing that Zhu Hao walked out the door, the servants around him immediately fell silent and saluted respectfully.

　　Even if Zhu Hao couldn't cultivate in the past, he seemed vulnerable in front of the other princes, and he would even be laughed openly and secretly, but it was not something that their servants would dare to criticize.

　　"Yeah!" Zhu Hao nodded lightly, stretched his body and stretched his waist.

　　Suddenly, his whole body crackled, like fried beans, very comfortable. .

Chapter 4

　　"Report to the ninth prince, there is someone from the palace!"

　　A beautiful maid hurriedly came to Zhu Hao and said in a low voice.

　　Oh?